The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Numero 13 |
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Come not between the dragon and his wrath : I lov'd her most , and thought to set
my rest On her kind nursery Hence , and avoid my sight ![ To Cordelia . So be my
grave my peace , as here I give Her father's heart from her ! -- Call France ...
Come not between the dragon and his wrath : I lov'd her most , and thought to set
my rest On her kind nursery Hence , and avoid my sight ![ To Cordelia . So be my
grave my peace , as here I give Her father's heart from her ! -- Call France ...
Sivu 99
Oppress'd nature sleeps : This rest might yet have balm'd thy broken senses ,
Which , if convenience will not allow , Stand in hard cure . — Come , help to bear
thy masterz Thou must not stay behind . [ To the Fool . Glo . Come , come , away .
Oppress'd nature sleeps : This rest might yet have balm'd thy broken senses ,
Which , if convenience will not allow , Stand in hard cure . — Come , help to bear
thy masterz Thou must not stay behind . [ To the Fool . Glo . Come , come , away .
Sivu 206
Rest you ' merry . [ Exit . Ben . At this same ancient feast of Capulet's Sups the fair
Rosaline , whom thou so lov'st ; With all the admired beauties of Verona : Go
thither ; and , with unattainted eye , Compare her face with some that I shall show
...
Rest you ' merry . [ Exit . Ben . At this same ancient feast of Capulet's Sups the fair
Rosaline , whom thou so lov'st ; With all the admired beauties of Verona : Go
thither ; and , with unattainted eye , Compare her face with some that I shall show
...
Sivu 292
you take your pennyworths now ; Sleep for a week ; for the next night , I warrant ,
The county Paris hath set up his rest 58 , That you shall rest but little . — God
forgive me , ( Marry , and amen ! ) how sound is she asleep ! I needs must wake
her ...
you take your pennyworths now ; Sleep for a week ; for the next night , I warrant ,
The county Paris hath set up his rest 58 , That you shall rest but little . — God
forgive me , ( Marry , and amen ! ) how sound is she asleep ! I needs must wake
her ...
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58 - set up his rest , ] This expression , which is frequently employed by the old
dramatic writers , is taken from the manner of firing the barquebuss . This was so
heavy a gun , that the soldiers were obliged to carry a supporter called a rest ...
58 - set up his rest , ] This expression , which is frequently employed by the old
dramatic writers , is taken from the manner of firing the barquebuss . This was so
heavy a gun , that the soldiers were obliged to carry a supporter called a rest ...
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appear art thou bear blood bring Capulet child comes Cordelia Corn daughter dead dear death dost doth draw duke Edgar Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall father fear follow Fool France friar Gent give Gloster gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hence hold I'll JOHNSON Juliet keep Kent kind king lady late Lear leave letter light live look lord madam married master means mind Montague nature never night noble Nurse Paris play poor pray Prince rest Romeo SCENE seems Serv Servants sister speak stand stay STEEVENS Stew sweet tears tell thee thine thing thou art thought true turn Tybalt villain wilt young
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Sivu 120 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low ! The crows and choughs that wing the midway air Show scarce so gross as beetles : half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire, — dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yond...
Sivu 76 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Sivu 227 - O, gentle Romeo, If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully : Or, if thou think'st I am too quickly won, I'll frown, and be perverse, and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo ; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond ; And therefore thou mayst think my 'havior light ; But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Sivu 224 - O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Sivu 87 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Sivu 154 - .* No, no, no life : Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? O, thou wilt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! — Pray you, undo this button.* Thank you, sir.
Sivu 77 - Stain my man's cheeks! No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall— I will do such things,— What they are, yet I know not: but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think...
Sivu 125 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are Centaurs, Though women all above; But to the girdle do the gods inherit, Beneath is all the fiends': there's hell, there's darkness, There is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, Stench, consumption. Fie, fie, fie! pah, pah!
Sivu 19 - Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I .Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands if they say They love you all? Haply...
Sivu 51 - Lear. O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet Heaven ! Keep me in temper : I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
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| Otsikko | The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Numero 13 The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, William Shakespeare |
| Kirjoittaja | William Shakespeare |
| Kustantaja | G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
| Alkuperäisteoksen sijainti | New York Public Library |
| Digitoitu | 4. tammikuu 2007 |
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